Chapter Thirty-Nine: Purple Dreams Allure
Zhu Qixiang laughed angrily: "Okay, if you don't say one, two, three today, don't blame my surname Zhu for not giving everyone face, everyone give me a witness, it's this kid who stirs up trouble first!"
Seeing Zhu Qixiang's angry look, Zhao Yan was not angry, and said gracefully: "Since this is the case, then let me ask you first, when you received these two bottles of wine, did you feel that you had taken a big advantage?"
Zhu Qixiang was silent, in fact, it was indeed too easy for him to get these two bottles of wine.
In retrospect, it looks like the liquor dealer begged him to buy it at about three percent off the market price.
"It's a pity that people who feel that they have taken advantage often suffer losses. ”
The real 90-year-old Romani Condy Latashi Garden has long been priceless on the market, and the holder wants to sell it at a high price.
And Zhu Qixiang obviously knows a little about wine, and the two bottles he took out, judging from the appearance, are the 90-year-old Latas Garden.
Zhao Yan was biased against the authenticity of this wine, which was in Xiao Wuyang's private storage room.
"You have two bottles, the label has obvious signs of aging, which can be seen from the printed edges of the letters. Under normal circumstances, under normal circumstances, it will be sold for twenty or thirty thousand, and half of the price will be counted on the old wine bottle. ”
"Since this is a winery, there must be a master of wine tasting, if Mr. Zhu doesn't believe it, he can find someone to verify it!"
Zhao Yan's words were loud, and Zhu Qixiang was speechless for a while.
However, Zhu Qixiang's complete defeat in this confrontation did not prevent someone from jumping out to help him speak.
Although Zhu Shao was accidentally deceived, he had paid for real money, even if this wine was fake, it was also his heart. It's you, who are not ashamed to speak up here, are you deliberately here to dismantle the stage?"
The person who spoke was named Cui Haowen, one of Zhu Qixiang's "friends".
Chen Li, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, also interjected lightly at this time: "Mr. Zhao's high-level remarks really made me feel surprised, but I am also a little curious, with Mr. Zhao's taste, the things sent out must not be bad, why don't you let us open our eyes?"
"Chen Li, I only informed them in the morning, in such a short time, where can ......I have time to prepare gifts?
As soon as she was halfway through her words, she was stopped by Yang Zhixin, and she didn't put the second half of the sentence, "As an apprentice, how can you accept a gift from the master." "Tell me about it.
Everyone was ready to see how Zhao Yan responded.
But he heard Zhao Yan say unhurriedly: "Indeed, things are a little rushed, so the gift is also prepared in a bit of a hurry, just a half-finished product." ”
I saw him smile calmly, take out his gift from his jacket pocket, and gently place it on the table.
It was a palm-sized white slab with a red stone on it, about the size of a coin.
A few people who were close glanced at this strange thing, and immediately stared at Zhao Yan with strange expressions, and their expressions were not good.
The white slate was dull and coarse, and the red stone looked like a dark red like blood, which made people palpitate for no reason.
A lot of people have started to talk to each other.
"What is this?"
"Marble, white marble?"
Before Xue Qingyan could speak, Chen Xiaoqian, who was beside her, had already sneered: "What rare treasures can I still take out when you can, and the result is such a tattered?"
Only Zhu Qixiang's face was cloudy.
As the son of a jewelry tycoon, he can know a little about famous wines, but his knowledge of all kinds of rare gems is far beyond that of ordinary people.
He glanced at the tattered slate that Zhao Yan took out, and felt that things were not so simple.
He remembers that two years ago, he attended an auction with his father, and one of the goals was such a piece.
He still remembered that the piece was finally bought by Xiao Wuyang for a seven-figure transaction price.
Xue Qingyan stared at Zhao Yan with wide eyes and suspiciously.
"Just take such a rag, and dare to come out and pretend to be garlic?" Cui Haowen immediately came out to help.
Chen Li also added fuel to the fire: "Mr. Zhao, your joke is a bit big." ”
Zhao Yan smiled, walked around the dining table and walked in front of Zhu Qixiang.
"It is said that Mr. Zhu is a family of jewelers and has a deep study of these 'rags', I want to ask Mr. Zhu, this so-called rags can still enter your eyes?"
"This quality pigeon blood red rough stone, take it as a gift, you are ruthless!" Zhu Qixiang said hatefully.
He has also done the thing that the daughter Pomeranians laughed at, but ten thousand gold, one hundred thousand gold, it is different.
He's crazy, but he's not stupid.
Know what money to spend and what not to spend.
"Mr. Zhao, this thing...... Is this gift very valuable?" Xue Qingyan asked weakly.
Zhao Yan glanced at Zhu Qixiang: "Mr. Zhu, can you estimate the price?"
Zhu Qixiang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a number: "Five million!"
Xue Qingyan was taken aback.
After truly knowing the value of Zhao Yan's gift, Xue Qingyan didn't dare to accept it indiscriminately, no matter how thick the lines were.
She and Zhu Qixiang's jewelry company also have business cooperation, and occasionally make a cameo appearance as a spokesperson, and the price she receives is also a friendship price, so it doesn't matter if she receives a gift from Zhu Qixiang.
But Zhao Yan and she didn't know each other for a day, and the relationship was also a fight.
This gift is more than ten times more valuable than Zhu Qixiang's watch.
"Mr. Zhao, this gift is too expensive for me to accept. Xue Qingyan's tone was extremely resolute.
At this time, Chen Li, who had been stirring up the storm, spoke again.
"Since Mr. Zhao has made an extraordinary move, then I can't hide it anymore, Ah Qing, this is my thin gift. ”
After speaking, he clapped his hands, and someone was already waiting outside the door, conveying Chen Li's signal.
Soon, two dressed girls walked into the house with a tray in their hands.
Under the light of the wine-yellow light, the things on the tray shone with a purple blur.
Soon, people saw the gift for what it really was.
It is a delicate tiara, small and delicate, made entirely in white gold and embellished with diamonds.
But the most conspicuous thing on the crown is seven amethysts of different sizes and shapes, shining with mysterious colors.
The largest one in the middle is like a pigeon's egg, and the smaller ones are also the size of a coin.
Seven amethysts are complemented by a dot of diamonds, and the entire tiara sparkles with a dreamy sheen.
Although the individual value of these amethysts is not as good as Zhao Yan's pigeon blood rubies, they are better than the large number and fine workmanship, and the value of the entire crown is probably far better.
"Ah Qing, we have known each other for twenty-four years, I have never seriously given you a birthday gift, I heard that you like amethyst, so I specially created this crown. ”
"As for its name, I'll call it ...... Purple Dream Allure. ”